Impersonating Mr. Tomlinson (Fan Fiction Edition)

First Date

 We finally landed a few hours ago, and I was now settled in my hotel room for the next couple of days. We're going to be playing two shows in London, but we have today off, since it's the afternoon over here.

My styling team are rooming with me, so I was able to change back into myself when we finished unpacking.

I was currently pacing back and forth, in my underwear, waiting. Evelia and Jay are out shopping, to surprise me with an outfit; for my date with Harry. I was getting really nervous because I didn't want the outfit to be all crazy or too much.

Harlow takes my hand and makes me sit down, since I was creating a cold air.

"Elysabeth, calm down. They'll be back shortly. In the mean time, let me at least fix your hair?" I sigh.

"I'm sorry! I'm just really nervous." I take a deep breath and try to relax.

"Did he tell you where he's taking you?" Kev looks up from his phone.

"Nope. He won't tell me. He says it's a surprise. But I don't mind, I love surprises."

I'm beginning calm down, while Harlow starts working on my hair.

A few minutes pass, and the girls finally walk inside the room giggling, closing the door behind them. I raise an eyebrow as they look at me.

"Elysabeth! Great, you're hair is almost done." They're both holding bags. I wonder what they got.

"So, what's in the bags?" I ask, looking at them suspiciously.

"Well, we got you a dress that we found would look perfect for you! Harry is going to love it!" Evelia explains with full of excitement. I only smile, not really caring that they were out shopping without me.

"Okay, let's see it!" She rushes over to me and takes out the dress from the bag. She places it in front of her, so I can see it fully.

My eyes widen at the beautiful dress in front of me. It's not too much, and it's not sloppy. Blue is one of my favourite colours and I like the black lace at the top of the dress.

It's perfect.

"So, what do you think of the dress?" Evelia asks, with even more excitement, seeing my facial expression.

"It's perfect! I love it!" I stand up and give the girls a hug. It's perfect for tonight. I think Harry will like it. I'm excited!

"We also bought you shoes!" Jay says, and I start getting nervous again.

See, the thing is, I hate wearing heels! I always tried to get out of wearing heels ever since I was a little girl. I absolutely can't stand walking in them because they end up hurting my feet. So, I'm hoping that they didn't get me any.

"Ta-da!" Evelia pulls out the shoes from the bag and I can't help but smile. Black flats. Perfect!

"THANK YOU!" I scream and they laugh. "You have no idea how happy I am to see that they're not heels!"

"I'm guessing you don't like heels?" Kev asks, being the shoe expert here.

"I hate heels! Unless they're like really really pretty and extremely comfortable and I have to wear them, then I will. But I won't." He smirks.

"I'll keep that in mind." I smile at him and take the dress and shoes.

I slip in the dress and Jay helps me zip it up in the back. I then put on my shoes and smile at my reflection in the mirror.